I would have thought you'd love being a steer Robert...They lead such a quiet life. They never say anything and they're always hanging about so.
Look, people take a boy like that. They dont know what he's worth. The dont know what he means. And foreigner can flatter him....and in one year they're through.
I give it (a watch) to you not that you may remember time, but that you might forget it now and then for a moment and not spend all you breath trying to conquer it.
Mother buys my books. There's not a cent of your money on me. I'd starve first.
I never had university advantages because at Harvard they teach you to swim at night without knowing how to swim.
Whatever I do, it's your fault. If I'm bad, it's all because I had to be. You made me. I wish I was dead. I wish we were all dead.
And I have some suspicions about who that money belongs to that I don't reckon I'll ever know for certain.
A man is the sum of his misfortunes. One day you'd think misfortune would get tired, but then time is your misfortune.
God knows what you've been doing, everything you've been doing. You may fool me but you can't fool God. God sees everything.
Nevertheless you did throw me over. I dont give a damn about you now but it was a new experience about me and I felt a little dizzy for a while.
All right, I'm glad it's a girl. And I hope she'll be a fool-that's the best thing a girl can be in the world, a beautiful little fool.
Roderigo to Iago
I will make myself known to Desdemona. If she will return me my jewels, I will give over my suit and repent my unlawful solicitation; if not, assure yourself I will seek satisfaction from you.
Othello to Desdemona
I cry you mercy then. I took you for that cunning ***** of Venice that married with Othello.
Emilia to Desdemona
'Tis not a year or two shows a us a man. They are all but stomachs, and we all but food; they eat us hungrily, and when they are full, they belch us.
Iago to Othello
O, beware, my lord, of jealousy! It is the green-eyed monster, which doth mock the meat it feeds on.
Brabantio to Othello
Look to her...if thou hast eyes to see: She has deceived her father, and may thee.
Iago to Brabantio
I am one, sir, that comes to tell you your daughter and the Moor are now making the beast with two backs.